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Under Water

He's weaving my existence through every knot    
aligning my body tightly like the Seven Sisters    
You'd think Orion could hold me    
but I'm dropping    
deep    
    
He traces my essence by breathing skin,    
fiber reacting to each sweeping touch    
Navigating feather-like strokes    
taunting me like indecisive brushes    
and I'm a wet canvas    
Under water    
   
He tracks my senses by the ebbs and flows  
of my inside    
Whispering sensations are wrecking my defences    
I know this game    
I never [want to] win    
   
Clams clawing at my nipples,    
he cup my breasts as if they could break    
This.. Dominance,    
preying upon my senses    
Shooting bursts of love into my veins    
Trust into my core    
I'm cared for, without flaws    
I'm loved, without limits    
I'm taught the boundaries of my designated lane    
   
Pearls between my legs are pulled tighter    
and so is his grip    
forcing mounting velvet and soft tissue    
to open up the dawn of my time.    
It's an exploding Supernova    
where I'm dancing among Nebulae    
Loved like never before    
while nails cut into my skin    
bobby pins keeping my lips separated    
and then he    
.. pauses ..    
   
..Holy..Fuck..    
   
I swear the Planets aren't moving    
the Universe is taking a breath,    
following his move.    
He's a Solar system    
A Force I'm gravitating towards    
Closer by the second    
..pause again..    
   
..oh my fucking GOD!..    
   
Softly, he's kissing my eye lids and my temples.    
   
He finds me beautiful; harnessed and sub spaced    
My body is all falling Stars and Rising suns.    
Electrical pulses create Moons in my mind's eye..    
Always scaring me initially    
but here I am    
begging a predator to break my soul open.    
And he smiles while moving down    
Eating me alive    
   
"Control me [for fucks sake]!"    
Ball flickers around in my mouth    
Tell me what I cannot do!    
Tell me what I am not allowed to reach!    
Edge me!    
Over and over    
   
"My GOD, allow me to come, closer to you!"
   
   
Desperate, I'm dancing on the fences of Allowance    
I'm not a graceful ballerina on stage, here    
I'm a tripping [and falling over] whorish Angel    
Finding my place, while losing wings,  
and building new ones    
between waves of needs and demands of releases    
   
It's truly spiritual,    
it really is    
   
I'm under water, drowning in my own juices    
begging for choking and pain    
I'm ready and he's not done    
   
He obliges    
I'm deep-throating    
Choking    
   
I can't breathe but I take it    
I can't move but I weep for it    
He pushes me, never beyond my limits.    
   
My whole Being is begging    
for more    
Written by SkyeCebh
Published | Edited 21st Jun 2023
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